That evening, the grand amphitheater carved into the volcanic crater of Drakonhold was the site of the Feast of Two Realms—the most magnificent banquet in continental history. Over five thousand guests—dragon chieftains, human senators, foreign ambassadors, and common guildmasters—sat together along tiered tables of polished cedar. The banquet was a feast of sensory wonder. Platters of roasted mountain venison and spiced pheasant were served alongside southern figs, pomegranates, and flagons…
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